Judybats - Incognito Lyrics

Judybats
Native Son
Incognito
In the back of the front
Of the middle line
Of lovers and friends
Meet me incognito
Clothed in pretense
Groomed by deception
I'll be there
I've watched you vanish
In a cloud of illusion
In your crowd of rainmakers
Pop lovers and trendy ones
Taking on every look
You've mistook for clarity